‘I guess it was just . . . a misunderstanding. That first weekend . . . it was so intense, but it doesn’t mean I know him very well.’ Dee rolled...her eyes. ‘You don’t need to know anyone very well to try do something nice, and he could have just said, ‘Thanks.” She was still angry at Dom. ‘And don’t you try to tell me to let it slide because he’s the goalie,’ she admonished Lani. ‘If he wants to wear his socks backwards, that’s fine, but he can still be polite.’ ‘He can try.’ The both turned in. My husband had his phone out filming it. Andre then unzipped my skirt and let it fall off my hips. Andre pulled me close to him as he kissed me, pulling my exposed stomach to his. Moments later I was sinking to my knees and undoing Andre's pants. I knew my husband loved the visual of seeing me on my knees sucking a strangers cock. I undid Andre's pants and knew that in the seconds to come I was finally going to see what I wanted for so long. I pulled down his boxers and his growing cock bounced. Just before he left I noticed he was trying to hide his hard on. When Barry came home I told him that John had come by to see him. I was still wearing my work cloths. Barry's eyes lit up and he asked me if John had been checking me out. I felt a little naughty and told him about John having a hard on when he left. Barry seemed excited by hearing this. He asked what I had done to give John the boner. I said well I did this, and I arced my back showing Barry how my tanned tits could easily be. Aur woh v mera saath de rhi thi aur hum 15 min tak ek doosre ko kiss krte rhe aur fir main utha aur dekha darwaza khula tha aur jaldi se usse band krke aaya aur aunty se baat krne lga ki aunty I love so much and aunty v mujhe bole I love yoh too gauri aur mene tumhe itne smile diye aur tum aaj aa rhe ho itne saalo baad.Fir kya tha ma firse unhe kiss krne lga aur fir unke gale ko chumte chumte unke navel ko chumna start kr diya tha aur aunty thadfee ja rhi thi aur siskariya le rhi thi aaaahhhh.